Bad To the Bone

I got a backlog of drama that won't let me breathe I got a catalogue of answers that you just won't believe I got a million other problems, thinking 'Oh my God' The grapevine packs a punch, has a real mean streak, I got an underlying demon that you don't wanna meet So if you're trying to dig it up I think I'd rather not. Cos I don't care What your preference is To all the dirty references Or if you should have known No I don't care What your best friend says She's a mess these days So just leave that kid at home Word on the street says I'm bad to the bone I'm trying to paint a pretty picture in front of everyone But it aint so fun Cos with one mad rush Yeah they'll take my brush And make God damn sure that the colours run This gossip storm is spiralling These crooked tongues are bleeding out No doubt I don't bite Too hard But I'll send you some kind regards As you turn your back And take your sorry ass back home Cos I don't care, What your preference is To all the dirty references Or if you should have known No I don't care What your best friend says She's a mess these days So just leave that kid at home Word on the street says I'm bad to the bone I never said I was as good as gold My reputation's in a stranglehold My record aint the cleanest And yours aint either There's nothing dodgy about me It's all conspiracy Cos I don't care, What your preference is To all the dirty references Or if you should have known No I don't care What your best friend says She's a mess these days So just leave that kid at home Word on the street says I'm bad to the bone